With head bowed, Missy thought for a few minutes. She had to admit to herself that her friend was right. Compassion was better than perfection. “But I love my family. That’s why I want everything to be perfect for them,” she mumbled, not at all sure why she offered such a feeble excuse.
Tag: God
In the Manger
I’ve never considered becoming one of them. The squirrel world holds no appeal to me. Give up the Rocky Mountains, bass fishing, weddings, and laughter for a hole in the ground and dirty nuts? Count me out!”
Trials
The next day Rene’ stopped over on her way to work. She put her hand on my shoulder and looked into my eyes. “We have today. Let’s find joy in it.”